Over the years I’ve collected all manner of badges, patches, beads, bits and bobs. Small bits of tat and ephemera, they’ve sat around in the bottom of boxes. Every so often I’d come across one and they’d pull a memory from me. That poetry jam in Cambridge, that awesome craft store in Montreal, that mind blowing ephemera swap. These items are links to my past, happy memories I want to trigger. Something needed to be done.
One night inspiration struck. I went to sleep thinking of scraps of fabric and woke up with an idea. A memory tassel. Something to hang off my bedroom wardrobe to invoke those good times.
